Ouyang Ya was browsing through antiques on the antique street when she saw the message and frowned.
Wu Zhiheng, who was standing beside her, asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"Zhu Wenjie lost to Fu Zhi as well," Ouyang Ya replied as she pinched the spot between her brows. She was no longer in the mood to continue browsing through antiques.
"Zhu Wenjie lost to Fu Zhi too?!"
Wu Zhiheng put the porcelain in his hand down, his voice laced thick with disbelief. It took him a short while to digest the shocking news before he added, "Aren't his parents archeologists? How come he lost to Fu Zhi?"
Ouyang Ya did not reply.
In fact, the students of Hang Yuan were taught by the Wu Family. No matter how curious he was, he should not ask Ouyang Ya.
After a short while, Wu Zhiheng couldn't help but mutter, "This Fu Zhi… She's really something."
"You think Fu Zhi is good as well?" Ouyang Ya asked, shooting him a cold glance.
